Gu Han looked speechless.

It is obvious that the old turtle is very smart, and does not want him to take advantage of it without seeing a rabbit or showing off his eagle.

When people get old, they are the sperm.

When the turtle grows old, it is naturally the turtle spirit.

"Doessing seniors is a great crime!"

"It's worth mercy to cut into pieces!"

It was impolite to come but not go, Deng Yan and Cui Hu also took the opportunity to put shit on Gu Han's head, directly extinguishing most of Feng Shiliu's hope.

He suddenly felt that his judgment of the situation was a bit too optimistic.

ghost.

turtle.

Although it's just a difference in sound, it's not a family after all.

Gu Han was not panicked at all.

Flip your hand.

A three-inch sword with a blue-gray appearance that looks like gold but not gold, like jade but not jade, and has a simple shape that has fallen into your hands.

“Huh?”

The old turtle's attention was instantly attracted, "This is..."

"senior."

Gu Han said lightly: "I can guarantee that having this thing in hand can not only cure your back pain and give you a good sleep, but also help you... regain your past glory, regain your past dignity, and become a turtle again!"

Feng Xi's eyebrows frowned slightly.

She didn't understand Gu Han's words, but she instinctively felt something was wrong.

What's wrong?
Chapter completed!